"Okay, just do just like I told you." Hannah's mom said.
After she pulled my pants and underwear down, revealing my erect penis, she had me seat down on the chair in the living room. I curled my toes and sank my fingers into my thighs. She was seating before me.
"Like this?" I asked, a bit anxious.
She nodded. "Okay, I'm going to start now."
She tied her hair into a ponytail, grabbed my penis and started stroking it. A sensational feeling coarse through, and I bit my lip out of arousal. It was only when she started sucking it was when I curled my toes harder and sank my fingers deeper as much as I can.
"H-Hey, Ms.!"
She stopped, then looked at me. She smirked. "Sorry for being a bit sloppy. It's been a while. And it's Vivian, just so you know."
"W-Wait, isn't your husband's going to find out?"
She shook her head. "He left me for someone younger."
"Oh... sorry to hear that."
She tilted her head. "No worries. Luckily my daughter found someone like you. She's always moving on with different people just because they couldn't make her feel good."
"I-Is that so?"
"Yes, that's why you need to be with her forever, at least. I don't want whoever she meets next to be a bad person."
"Y-Yeah, I get it."
"Alright. I'm doing this just so you could get better at it. Nothing more, nothing less."
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The First Steps: Volume I
Short StoryFirst drafts of short fiction that I want to put out. Note that these are first drats, something that was written on the go with little planning.
